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Orc Hotfoot

WARNING: HAS EXTREME FETISHES WITHIN, READ THE TAGS BEFORE YOU READ ON!

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A group of four orcs held down a fifth, the fifth wriggling like an eel while screaming profanities at the four, shaking and pulling at his restrained arms and legs, but being dragged and set onto a table with a pair of stocks at the bottom and a chain at the top, the two orcs holding his arms tying his arms up and then tugging it taut while the other orcs pulled his booted feet through the holes in the stockade.

"You bastards! I'll get you all for this! You'll all be hung from your ankles and burned alive!!" the tied orc seethed and growled, glaring daggers around the other orcs, who burst into laughter and chuckles.

"Methinks orc forgot where he's in" one of the bigger brutish looking orcs chuckled, a scar over his eye and growing a long beard with two hanging tassels from the end of it. The four orcs around the tied orc were in various states of chubby or hairy body types, the one by the orc's left foot was very chubby and had a light layer of fuzz over his jade belly, his eyes locked onto the stocked feet with fiendish glee, the other one by the other foot was more slimmer, but extremely hairy all over, smirking over at the bound orc jeeringly, the aforementioned orc was at the orc's right side, very well built with a protruding muscle gut and had a nice amount of hair along his arms and chest, and the last one was an average looking orc, just chuckling along and looking around at the other three, obviously a friend/follower of theirs. The orc on the table however was very handsome, smooth, and muscular, not a spec of hair visible anywhere on him, the orc growling at them in rage, eyeing one or the other, trying to find the weakest link to break.

"I think the pleasantries aside, it's time to teach this orc a lesson, don't you boys think?" the otter like orc said to the other four, who murmured agreement, the scarred and normal orc starting to turn the wheel so it cranked the orc's bound wrists up further, the orc on the table gritting his teeth and thrashing before he yelled out.

"Stop! You're going to rip my arms out!" which immediately got chuckles from the other orcs, then the average orc started to undo the orc's tunic, from his body, revealing the extent of his non hairy body to the four, the ones at his feet ripping down his trousers, but leaving on his loincloth, though they eyed it hungrily as the orc became enraged. "What the hell?! Give me my clothes back you cowardly swine!"

" I think he yells too much, don't you guys?" the chubbier orc asked, balling up what looked to be a pair of socks, holding it over the bound orc's nostrils, which immediately made him shut up an turn his head away, biting his lip. "Thought so." The chubby orc chuckled, then the scarred one slid something from behind the rack to the hairiest orc, grinning.

"You do the honors."

The highly haired orc started to undo one boot, the other chubby orc swiftly doing the other one, the hairiest one taking his time while the chubby one literally drooled, ripping the bindings off of the boots, the bound orc looking down in worry, growling quietly.

" What are you doing?" without response, the one hairier orc held up clearly a box of wooden matches, which made the orc on the table's eyes bug out and he started thrashing again. "NOOOO! NO I'LL BE A GOOD ORC! PLEASE NOT THAT!" his feet tried to wiggle away, but the scarred orc gave the bound orc a good punch in the gut, making him convulse and then cough, growling weakly at them as his feet tried to wiggle away with less enthusiasm. Despite his struggle, the fat orc got the boot off first, letting out a lusty growl as he buried his snout in the boot and took a whiff, visibly shuddering.

"Mhhhg.... Stinky orc hasn't bathed his feet in weeks." The chubby orc groaned out as he inhaled the scent from the orc's boot, the revealed green foot twitching and curling his big jade toes, gulping as the hairiest orc finished with his boot.

"We could always scrub his feet clean with goats, but I think air purification better." The hairiest one grins, glaring down at the orc as he grabbed a nail and started hammering down in the top of the stock, until it was halfway in, nowhere near the orc's bound ankles and then he grabbed some of the shoelaces and started tying back the sweaty wiggling orc toes, the chubby one following suit in-between shaking gasps of the stinky orc foot.

"Noo!! No no no no!! Orc will be good orc swears!! Noooo No no no!!!!!" the panicked orc on the table started thrashing, but this time the scarred orc growled, and started to punch the orc's belly repeatedly, making the jade stomach become a shade of purple as he grunted and yelped in pain, still thrashing his feet as best he could while pleading, however, the two orcs at his feet finally got his toes all tied back and helpless, two large stinky sweaty orc feet now helpless and shaking in fear, the orc on the table coughing from the gut punching.

"Now that he's all prepped, it's time for the orc's worst punishment of all: Hotfoot!" The other orcs cheered at the scarred one's announcement, the chub orc's nose too busy in his boot to join in, but he pumped his fist as an expression of agreement. "We will burn the orc's feet with matches until we run out, then he will be left naked on a pedestal in the middle of town where all of our brethren will have use of the no longer honorable orc's body until he has served his sentence!" Another round of cheering, with a cry of despair coming from the bound orc. "And since he has brought this upon himself, he no longer needs this!" the orcs hungrily stared at his crotch, the one buried in the boot even popping his eyes up to see as the average orc undid the straps of the loincloth and let the bound orc's very large and thick member slide free, his crotch the only spot on his body with any body hair, abundantly so all along his taint and butt, the orc blushing on the table as the other orcs growled in appreciation. "Feed it to him."

"NO! NGGHHH" The orc protested, but then he felt his own cum and piss soaked loincloth shoved over his tongue, the strap tying around his head and keeping it there as a makeshift gag, though they wanted to make sure he could still be heard screaming.

"Should we before or after?" the hairiest orc grinned at the others, all of them pausing for a moment before they chuckled.

"After."

"Then let's begin." The hairiest orc undid the straps on the box of matches, holding each match up for the bound orc to see whose eyes widened and his body shook again, though inexplicably his member started to rise. The other orcs around him took notice and smirked. "Get another box of matches."

"MRRROOOOO!!!!" the orc screamed wildly, his body thrashing as the average orc walked away, coming back with another box of matches, just as big as the other one, the orc on the table starting to sob at the unfairness of it all, then noticing around him peeking green heads of their cocks, blushing a deep purple as his feet started to shake and shiver wildly in fear. After the long tormenting setup, there was a match between each of the jade toes, the orc shaking and quivering wildly as he had his wide eyes focused on his feet, heart pounding and breathing heavily between his nostrils.

"Light 'em." The scarred orc grinned, the two at his feet complying and lighting up a single match, then they lit each of the matches between the toes, the flame slowly climbing towards the orc's helpless feet, who were wriggling and shaking in fear as the orc shook his head, pleading for them to give him mercy, but the orcs just watched intently as the flames grew closer and hotter, the pitch of the bound orc's voice rising until at last he released the first scream, the loud sizzling of wet flesh and fire meeting as the orc jumped up and writhed, every muscle on his body straining, but doing nothing but making the orcs chuckle, one of them letting out an excited gasp.

"I think this sow likes it!" the average orc grinned, gripping the thick shaft which was now rock solid and bobbing in the air, the orc's struggles doubled as his eyes teared up, the orcs at his feet pulling the matches out and setting up a new set, the scarred orc smirking.

"Excellent, then he won't mind if we take our time burning his toes then." He watched the bound orc muffled shouts of 'no' over and over again, but the orcs at his feet already started lighting the second round as the average orc started to stroke the big bound orc dick steadily, the scarred orc even flopping his even larger cock against the prisoner's shoulder, precum drooling into his smooth pit. The bound orc's groans and grunts of discomfort rose in volume as he let out another yell, the rock hard cock between his legs suddenly shooting out a large glob of precum, the average orc chuckling at that.

"Again." The hairiest one said, setting up another round, but this time two matches, the chubby orc licking at the bound soles and teasing the burnt toe between, sniffing deeply.

"Still pretty smelly for burnt orc feet" the chubby one moaned, taking the big toe into his maw and sucking on it, the prisoner grunting and shaking in discomfort and letting out a growl again. "Maybe we should drip wax onto his soles too?" The bound orc's head shook weaker this time, trying to pull away from these cruel torturers but to no avail, forced to breathe in his own musk as he groaned in pain. The other orcs nodded their agreement and the average looking orc walked out of sight, coming back with roughly 2 thick looking candles, setting them both against the soles of the orc's feet, the wick mere inches from the large sweaty toes.

"Keep lighting the matches between the toes while we wait for it to burn down" the scarred one growled, starting to stroke his uncut shaft along the orc's armpit, the bound one glaring up at the scarred one with a growl, which resulted in the orc getting a good punch in the balls, making the bound orc jump up and roar, legs trying to cover his bruised manhood to no avail, the thick pillar of green still rock hard and drooling. "Keep it up boy, I don't mind punching you there again." The scarred one grinned cruelly down, pointing his cock at the orc's face and letting a spurt of precum splatter over his face, the bound orc shaking his head and trying to get it off, but to no avail.

Meanwhile at his feet, the hairiest and chubby orc began to slide more matches between the toes, the chubby orc pouting a bit as the scent began to dissipate slightly, licking the arches of the big green feet before pushing the candle back into position, the two beginning to light the matches and candle, which made the orc on the table writhe more and more, muffled grunts and yells rising faster this time, the constant flame by his toes from the candle pure agony along with the slowly intensifying heat from the matches, however the orc's cock was still rock hard and pulsing, the average orc beginning to stroke it as he had an idea.

"How about I make orc cum from this over and over?" he asked, smirking at their leader, the scarred one smirking and nodding his approval, sliding his musky cock to the gagged orc's face, slapping the drooling member all over his face, getting pre all over his lips and nose, the bound orc shaking his head wildly as he groaned and sobbed in anger, the average orc beginning to stroke the green member faster and faster, squeezing the purple head as he ran his own member through his other hand. As the flames grew closer to the bound orc's toes, the orc began to gasp and yell louder and louder until he screamed, his body arching up in agony and pleasure, his cock spasming and starting to shoot out his seed all over his face, chest and abs, his toes flailing as best they can as the flames burnt out between the tortured toes, the candle keeping the toes still cruelly warm the whole time, the two orcs at his feet throwing away one of the boxes, setting up 4 between each toe this time, careful not to burn themselves, the candle lighting up the middle two and making the bound orc struggle and panic, his feet hyper sensitive now after the burning and his orgasm, screaming a higher octave this time as the flames went swiftly between his toes, his cock still jetting out cum all over himself before he slumped, just sobbing and sniffling as he pulled weakly at his tortured feet.

The average orc was beginning to shake and pant hard now, his cock looking ready to pop as he ran his hand over his cock, the scarred one stopping him and grinning however. "Not yet brother... he doesn't deserve our seed on his ungrateful body yet." The scarred one pulling the average one over and kissing him, their cocks meeting in front of the bound orc's nose, his eyes bugging out as their cockheads drooled pre all over his mouth and nose and near his eyes, the two at the orc's feet pausing in the lighting of the other matches and smirking, before they pulled each other close and started making out and groping each other lewdly, the bound orc shaking with rage and jealousy at all these orcs freely being horny with each other and him not able to join in. After a few minutes of this hot firm making out, the orcs break away, panting and growling at each other lustfully, the average one's cock drooling so much pre the bound orc had to shut his eyes, the whole top of his head coated in the goo, the scarred one's member dripping a steady drop of pre onto the orc's cheek. "Continue."

"MRROOO!!" the bound orc yelled, his head shaking blindly as the two orcs at the feet started lighting the other matches, the candle having melted a good amount under the wick now, but still not enough to use yet, the orcs lighting the matches carefully around the candle, the orc sobbing on the table as the flames tickled and burned his toes in the most cruelest of ways before snuffing out between the big sweaty toes, the orc's feet just pure agony as he writhed weaker and weaker, trying to make it stop, his cock still inexplicably rock hard though after all this time. The chubby orc pulled the matches and candles away, examining the extent of damages to the big orc's toes, looking up at the scarred one.

"Methinks he needs a healing before we continue sir," he grinned, the bound orc's eyes popping open before roaring in pain, the precum getting in his eyes as he shook his head, the scarred and average orc pulling their cocks away from his face with a chuckle and smearing it in his pits, the scarred one nodding. The chubby orc grabbed his small staff and started to murmur to himself, eyes glowing dimly in the den as his staff started to gather energy around the tip, then he pointed it at the orc feet, the orc on the table letting out a yell, then a sobbing moan of relief, the ice like healing spell coating his toe between and healing the burn damages between, soothing the aches and pains and feeling just as good as new.

"Continue."

The bound orc's relief gave way to uncontrollable groaning and sobbing, his cock bobbing as the hot candles were put again under his toes, the pool of wax growing larger and larger in the recess of the candle, the two orcs at his feet beginning to put more matches between the toes, the middle ones igniting as soon as they were set once again, the two orcs making sure the candle lit the other ones and moving the candle from side to side, the orc on the table gasping and sobbing his pleads for mercy under his gag before screaming again, the average orc stroking the thick tool vigorously to make him orgasm as the toes snuffed out the matches, succeeding to make him orgasm again, this one more weaker and spurting all over his hairy crotch. This time the orcs took the matches out but didn't put them in-between the orc's toes, gripping the candles instead and tipping it over, letting the very hot wax drip and burn between the orc's toes and all along his sole, the long dragged out moan of agony from the orc making all the orc's dicks nice and hard, the green feet turning a darker shade of greenish purple, the candlewax making it look like it was being cummed upon, smearing itself all over and between his toes and soles.

"You have suffered through your first punishment pretty decently considering you haven't passed out yet orc, however you still are going to face some pain before you even get to move your limbs, and even after that you're going to be our piggy orc bitch for the rest of your life." The scarred one growled down at the bound orc, who tearfully glared back up at him, though he had to shut his eyes again, the precum still in his face and his head shaking. "Now proceed with his crotch." That made the bound orc's eyes bug open again, his eyes wild and crazed with horror as he started to shake and struggle violently once again, his muscled smooth body becoming slick with sweat. The hairiest orc grinned very broadly at this, grabbing the thick cock and stroking it slowly as he looked over the orc's abundantly hairy crotch, tsking.

"It'll be quite a shame; you had some nice body hair, too bad you're never going to let it grow out again while you're our orc bitch." He growled, having a little accent to his voice, the orc on the table blinking away the precum as he gazed wide eyed up at the hairy orc, terrified of what he intended to do, then he saw the match, shaking his head wildly.

"Mroo...Mro mro mro... mreeseemroooo!!" he begged, his cock throbbing in the hairy one's grip, the orc just smiling cruelly down at him and lighting it up and then he lowered it to the very bottom of his hairy nuts, close enough for the match to catch a hair on fire and the orc on the table screamed even louder, the fire shooting up his hair and spreading to the other hairs on the orc's crotch, the previous cum putting it out though, the hairy orc letting out a growl and punching him in the nuts for that.

"Messy pig, guess we'll have to burn your cock until it dries." He flicked his fingers, another match appearing in his fingers, gripping the orc's cock and holding it steady, lighting the match and holding the flame directly below the orc's foreskin'd head, the orc on the table writhing and yelling helplessly, tearing up badly as his cock was slowly roasted, the hairy one slowly rolling his foreskin back and making the orc's screams rise to a shrill squeal, his purple head being slowly burnt too, his whole body writhing and shaking in pure agony, however his cock never seemed to wane, as if he wanted this and craved it secretly. This torture lasted for a little while, the cum on the orc's crotch drying eventually, the chubby orc having to cast his healing ice over the orc's cock more frequently which made the bound orc's cock shrink for a bit, the hairy one punching his nuts until it was nice and erect and resuming, then after all the wait, the orc on the table was just sitting there still, groaning very weakly and sobbing occasionally, the two orcs at his sides stroking themselves into his pits and smearing pre all over, the sweat and pre filling the with orc stink.

"Let's try this again." The hairy one growled and lit another match, this time under the orc's balls, the hair on his taint catching it and the orc's butt jumping up with a yelp, his nuts getting a nice slow roasting this time as the orc held the fire longer then he needed to as the flames climbed up and consumed his entire pubic hair and hairy taint until he was now entirely smooth, the orc on the table hiding his face in his arm in shame, just sobbing in pain, the chubby orc healing the bound orc all over entirely.

"Alright, that's enough fire for now. We're quite impressed, orc piggy. Most of our victims pass out by now or have broken themselves trying to break free, but you just sit there and take it. Very good piggy." The scarred one chuckled, the bound orc just listening but not doing anything, sniffling and squirming, hoping no more torture came. " Hold his head steady, time to mark him" the orc looked scared, his head being held by the average and hairy orc as the chubby and scarred one surrounded him, his eyes darting from each one, afraid they meant branding him. Instead he got a face-full of four orc cocks, each varying in thickness, length and size, all of them with precum drooling out and foreskin rolling over the purple heads, all of them stroking and massaging their cocks, groaning and moaning above the bound orc, one hand holding his head steady as he watched the cocks fearfully before he shut his eyes, precum spurting all over his face again as they grew more and more heavy in their breathing before finally they yelled out, cum splattering hard all over the bound orc's face, a few shots shooting up his nose, across his eyes and lips and all over his bald shiny head, the orc snorting and trying to shake his head but the orcs held him still, keeping him steady for them as they fired their load everywhere on the orc's helpless face, one of them pulling his gag out and holding his jaws open with their cummy fingers, cum splattering down his protesting maw. After a while they shoved the gag back in, letting the orc try to push out the cum from his nose and then they all murmured, something else dripping on him, the orc unable to see them all very sloppily making out over their new pig. They then all sighed and then the bound orc felt the bonds coming off, trying to wipe his face off but a growl told him not to, the bound orc becoming complacent as he waited to follow orders, afraid of displeasing them and torturing him more. He felt himself being pushed and lead out of the dungeon, his feet barely supporting him from the whole time he was on the rack. As he was lead out, he heard gruff chuckles and murmurs, his cheeks going purple as he realized he was being led to the stockade, still blinded and coated in their cum. He let out a pitiful whimper and looked around blindly, feeling the chubby orc slide something over his eyes, wiping them a bit before locking it around his head, the smell of unwashed feet strong in his nostrils as the orc let out a disgusted groan.

"This orc is to be used in any way by this tribe for as long as we deem is necessary!" the scarred orc called to the surrounding villagers, whom happened to be all big, chubby, hairy, burly males of orc lineage. "He is to be whipped, fucked, tickled, tortured, and utilized in any way you seem fit, the only thing you cannot do is to mutilate him and murder him. Other than that, free reign on his body." He finished simply, the orc villagers cheering in joy, the pig orc beginning to shake as he was pushed into the wooden stockade, the inner holes padded as his feet were put in stocks opposite where his head and hands were, then he felt something steel and cold push up his nose and then pulled back, letting out a roar of discomfort, his nostrils exposed, then he felt the loincloth pulled away and he heard it ripped to shreds, then he felt a metal bit slid into his mouth, forcing his jaws open and available, the orc in the stockade starting to sob again as he squirmed, having used the other orcs in his position cruelly and realizing how in trouble he really was.

"Let his true punishment commence!" He felt the hairy orc from before sliding atop him, his cock pushing roughly into his ass, the chubby orc's cock sliding between his toes, the scarred orc's member slipping into his awaiting jaw and the average orc sliding it into his nostril, the orc snorting, coughing, giggling and groaning helplessly as he was first used by the four torturers.

~~End.